Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 219 Guiding, Destiny, Qiu'er's Eye Technique!

"It seems you really want this belt."

Han Yu's lips curled up slightly, a hint of amusement in her eyes.

Qiu'er ignored Han Yu's teasing, her eyes filled with determination.

She swung her fist again, and golden energy burst forth from it, sweeping towards the cold rain.

Han Yu remained calm and composed. He raised his hands, and streaks of blue lightning surged from his palms, blocking all of Qiu'er's attacks.

"That won't do. If you want to ambush me, you'd better have some skill first."

While dodging Qiu'er's attacks, Han Yu said with a smile.

Qiu'er roared, her golden hair moved without wind, and a powerful force surged from her body.

Golden light shimmered on her fists, as if they contained boundless power.

Qiu'er launched another attack on Han Yu, this time faster and with even fiercer attacks.

Han Yu remained at ease, effortlessly dodging Qiu'er's attacks and occasionally launching a counterattack.

Qiu'er was enraged by Han Yu's nonchalant response. She gritted her teeth and glared at Han Yu.

She knew she couldn't continue like this; she had to muster even greater strength.

Qiu'er took a deep breath, and her second soul ring lit up, with a burst of golden energy erupting from her body.

"Second Soul Skill, Dragon's Power!"

Qiu'er roared, and a powerful golden soul force surged from her body, as if she had transformed into a golden dragon.

Her hair turned golden, and her eyes became golden dragon eyes, radiating a strong light.

Qiu'er's aura became even stronger, and her power became even more terrifying.

She launched another attack on Han Yu, this time even more powerful and swift.

Han Yu also sensed Qiu'er's change, and his expression became serious.

"I never imagined you possessed such immense power."

Han Yu said, and the lightning in his hand became even more powerful.

Qiu'er ignored Han Yu; her eyes were only on the belt, and she was determined to get it back.

She swung her fist again, this time, and it was filled with golden light, as if it had transformed into the claw of a golden dragon.

"Third Soul Skill, Golden Dragon Fist!"

Qiu'er roared and threw a punch at Han Yu.

This time, Han Yu did not dodge. Amidst the surging lightning, a wisp of green soul power was revealed. He then transformed his palm into a fist and threw a punch as well.

This punch even produced a sonic boom.

boom!

The two fists collided, and a powerful energy wave emanated from the fists, shattering the solid floor around them.

Sensing a power no less than her own, Qiu'er's expression changed, and the next moment, she couldn't help but fly backward.

It was about to make close contact with the ground.

Just as she was starting to panic, a figure swiftly flew towards the direction she was falling.

Immediately afterwards, she felt her body sink as a pair of large hands caught her waist, forcefully stopping her fall.

Han Yu didn't feel much ill will towards Qiu'er; on the contrary, she quite admired Qiu'er's straightforward and decisive nature.

Since she was originally a spirit beast, she came to the human world and naturally didn't understand that some things cannot be taken without permission.

In the world of soul beasts, no such talk exists. They just attack. If you win, everything is yours.

"If you want it, it's not that I can't give it to you, but there's no need to resort to violence."

Their eyes met, and Qiu'er's gaze froze instantly, a strange attraction arising out of nowhere.

The third eye on her forehead opened silently without warning, emitting a somewhat eerie red glow.

Bathed in a crimson light, Han Yu was stunned. In her eyes, crimson Sharingan appeared and began to spin wildly, quickly turning into a pattern like a windmill.

A strange attraction arose in their hearts, and they couldn't help but stare intently into each other's eyes.

Under this strange attraction, their foreheads slowly drew closer.

The moment Han Yu's forehead touched Qiu'er's vertical eye, both of their bodies trembled violently.

The Eye of Life on Han Yu's head was instantly activated by the strange power contained in Qiu'er's vertical eye, and quietly opened.

Strange, distorted halos of light enveloped Han Yu and Qiu'er's bodies, making them appear almost transparent to each other, with the light flickering faintly.

With each shift in light, Han Yu and Qiu'er's bodies would tremble slightly.

The immense life force that was originally contained within the Eye of Life Gold suddenly poured out wildly and flowed into Qiu'er's body.

Her vitality was being boosted at an astonishing rate at this moment, and her soul power was also slowly rising.

Centered on Han Yu and Qiu Er's bodies, the entire Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy seemed to tremble.

This commotion even attracted Jing Hongchen and many level-eight soul masters inside Mingde Hall.

The distorted light grew stronger and stronger, enveloping the two of them, and a strange power emanated from it, preventing anyone from getting close.

Jing Hongchen, standing to the side, was filled with astonishment, muttering to herself, "What happened? That's Han Yu."

Within the Sea of ​​Spirit, the two Ice and Snow Emperors, who had entered deep seclusion, remained unaffected.

Meanwhile, the Demon King beside him was filled with excitement, muttering to himself on his tree-like face:

"It's the aura of an auspicious beast. I can sense that my master and the auspicious beast seem to have resonated with each other."

"The auspicious beast's abilities were grafted onto its master, while the master bestowed new abilities upon the auspicious beast."

"Moreover, their luck has not only not weakened, but has actually increased significantly out of nowhere."

"Heaven is determined to revive my soul beast lineage! Hahahaha!"

The arrogant and excited voice of the Demon King echoed in the Sea of ​​Spirit, while the Ice Bear King, Xiaobai, revealed a hint of doubt in his large eyes.

I don't understand what's wrong with this senior.

"Buzz—"

A layer of golden light suddenly burst forth from the point where Han Yu and Qiu'er had come into contact, and both of their eyes opened at the same time.

"How long are you going to keep hugging me?"

Qiu'er struggled a little, feeling both ashamed and angry, but found that she could not break free from Han Yu's strong arms.

Han Yu ignored him; he felt as if his spirit had traveled through time.

It witnessed everything from the birth of the auspicious beast to its subsequent growth.

Qiu'er's eyes were equally complicated. She had naturally learned about Han Yu's life experiences in this life through the moment the two of them met.

She slowly closed her eyes, silently processing the memories of Han Yu.

Qiu'er's memories were monotonous; she spent her days eating and sleeping, so Han Yu quickly digested them.

Although Han Yu's life was short, it was extremely wonderful.

From the moment he awakened his martial soul, the martial soul evolved step by step, transforming him from an ordinary person into a genius.

He then led the group to win the championship of the All-Continent Soul Master Competition.

She then used that magical power to force Di Tian away, and each of these events struck Qiu'er's heart heavily.

This made her feel a sense of admiration for Han Yu.

Finally, Qiu'er opened her eyes again, and in an instant, a black flame mixed with gold was released from the third eye on her forehead.

And the target is the cold rain right in front of us.

Han Yu was startled. 'This power...it's so much like Amaterasu!'

Despite her shock, Han Yu's face remained expressionless.

The pale purple Susanoo skull covered it, and then a part of it was separated by the cold rain and fell not far away.

"Close your eyes quickly, you can't control this power yet."

Han Yu gave a low shout, startling Qiu'er, who was in a daze in his arms. The next moment, he put away those eerie red eyes.

"You already know."

Qiu'er pulled herself away from Han Yu, then said with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Yeah, we're probably the people who know each other best now."

Han Yu nodded, stretched out his right hand and fiddled with his waist, and soon, he took off the golden belt.

He handed it to Qiu'er and said:

"Since it's yours, I'll return it to you."

Qiu'er stared blankly at the golden belt in front of her.

Then, a hint of panic flashed across her face as she reached out her fair arm to straighten her disheveled golden hair.

Taking the opportunity to straighten her hair, she said coldly:

"I suddenly don't want it anymore, so I'll just leave it with you."

"However, you cannot give it to others."

After saying that, she glanced at Han Yu with some panic, then quickly walked into the first-year teaching building.

"Heh, what a proud little lion."

Han Yu shook her head and rewrap the belt around her waist.

"Young man Hanyu, what just happened? What happened between you and that person?"

Jing Hongchen quickly stepped forward and came to Han Yu's side, asking in a low voice.

Han Yu said, "Master, she is a friend of mine who is interested in soul tools. We were just fighting."

"I accidentally damaged the ground here. Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy is rich and powerful, you probably won't make me pay for it, will you?"

Jing Hongchen said, "Fighting? You two really know how to fight, you're even hugging each other."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back, turned around and left.

However, he felt a vague unease in his heart. This newly appeared woman might threaten Meng Hongchen's position.

"No, I have to tell Meng right away."

With that thought in mind, his pace quickened considerably.

"My body seems to have undergone some strange changes, and it seems that these changes can be released through my Sharingan, thus temporarily affecting a person's luck."

Han Yu pondered to herself that this period of time would not be too long, and the effect it could have would be extremely limited.

"Find someone to try it out."

In the vast square, Han Yu glanced around and spotted a man with a fierce look on his face. Her eyes lit up slightly; she had found a test subject.

"Brother Ji, are you free today? How about we have a friendly spar?"

Ji Juechen's eyes widened slightly, but the next moment, they were filled with fighting spirit.

Han Yu took the initiative to challenge him to a duel, which was unprecedented for him.

"Okay, the location."

Ji Juechen agreed briefly, his eyes filled with urgency.

"Let's just stay here, it won't take long anyway."

The cold rain held a deep meaning in its eyes.

Upon hearing this, Ji Juechen's lips twitched involuntarily, and he said:

"Are you looking down on me? I've recently made a breakthrough; I've mastered a new technique."

"Sharingan!"

bass!

A crimson light flashed and disappeared in an instant. Immediately afterwards, Ji Juechen's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes became vacant.

Fortunately, the process did not last long; Ji Juechen returned to normal in just a few breaths.

"Brother Ji, you've lost."

Han Yu gently patted his shoulder, and then turned and left, leaving him somewhat bewildered.

"Wait a minute, how can you use illusion magic?"

As he spoke, Ji Juechen chased after Han Yu, demanding another match!

Bang!

The sound of a body slipping rang out, and Ji Juechen got up in a disheveled state, still holding a banana peel in his hand.

The surrounding students burst into laughter.

Who threw the banana peel?

Among the onlookers, one student nervously hid the banana in his hand, forcibly pressing his mouth shut so he wouldn't chew it.

Listening to Ji Juechen's roar, Han Yu seemed to be deep in thought.

It seems that this kind of thing doesn't appear out of thin air, but rather influences the person whose fate is being controlled by Han Yu based on certain environmental factors.

The reason Ji Juechen stepped on the banana peel was naturally related to Han Yu's illusion earlier.

He can use the Sharingan to temporarily decrease or increase a person's luck.

This can cause a person to experience a series of bad luck or be incredibly lucky in a short period of time.

However, the stronger the target, the shorter the duration of the effect.

"That's a pretty good ability."

Han Yu felt a slight excitement; this meant she would have a lot of room to maneuver.

Slowly returning to the villa, Han Yu was surprised to find that Jing Hongchen was also there, and was even saying something to Meng Hongchen.

Meng Hongchen's eyes were red, and she looked heartbroken.

"Ahem, that's all for now, Grandpa's off."

Jing Hongchen coughed lightly and gave Han Yu a meaningful look as he passed by.

"Master, take care."

Han Yu smiled slightly, then walked towards Meng Hongchen.

"What's wrong, Meng? Who bullied you?"

Han Yu slowly sat down next to Meng Hongchen, gently parted her legs, and then lifted her up, placing her on her thighs.

Meng Hongchen kept a straight face and snorted coldly: "It's all because of someone who's been gone for so long."

"Do you even care about me anymore? You came back and didn't even come to see me, and you even went to flirt with the new female student."

Han Yu reached out and gently pinched Meng Hongchen's nose, then smiled and said:

"She's just my friend, don't get the wrong idea."

"I just got back, and they just asked me to show them the way."

"Hmph." Meng Hongchen turned her head, looking disbelieving. Judging from her expression, she clearly did not believe Han Yu's nonsense.

Seeing this, Han Yu smiled helplessly; it was as if a vinegar jar had been overturned.

"It's so sour."

Covering her nose, Han Yu sniffed around, looking like she was being overwhelmed by the sourness.

"Where does it smell sour? I can't smell it."

Meng Hongchen, who had just been unwilling to pay attention to Han Yu, was immediately drawn to the scene and began to sniff the air with her delicate nose.

"Here, the vinegar jar is cracked; I can smell it from far away."

(End of this chapter)